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Chapter 157 You call this an autistic child?

"Wow!"

"Who is that? So beautiful!"

On the big screen, a man and a woman.

The woman's facial features are beautiful, her temperament is cool and her beauty is stunning.

But the man is just a child of three or four years old!

The little child's face was serious, and his fleshy hands danced on the black and white piano keys.

The melody of "For Alice" resounded throughout the audience!

"Fuck!"

"The playing is so good. Is this played by a three-year-old child?"

"You read that right...it's really..."

"Hey...does this child look three years old? I'm not even as good as a three-year-old child?"

…

The audience's exclamations were accompanied by shock and disbelief.

There is also a group of people whose eyes are always full of amazement.

Song Yunxi's hands were resting on the piano, and her retro and dignified red dress set off her snow-white skin.

It seemed like even the hair was glowing.

There was a moment of obsession in Mo Liangjie's eyes.

What a nice view.

Why had he never discovered that Song Yunxi was so beautiful?

Mo Liangjie suddenly felt regretful.

If he had known earlier, when she loved him dearly, he should have slept with her first!

Now, let alone sleeping with her, I don't even have the chance to meet her alone.

Mo Liangjie regretted it endlessly.

At the same time, he also felt the gazes around him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, he subconsciously turned back to see Mrs. Mo.

As expected, Mrs. Mo was also attracted by the big screen.

At her age, she has already seen strong winds and waves, but has never seen anyone?

But even so, when I saw that woman for the first time, I was still shocked.

However, for a moment, there was an angry look in his eyes, "Where did the mother and son come from to show off like this!"

It was only after Old Mrs. Mo finished scolding her that the more she looked at her, the more she felt that the woman looked familiar.

Someone exclaimed: "This... this seems to be the little prince of the Mo family!"

After saying these words, many people were shocked!

Especially the guests who had just heard some gossip, took a breath.

From the moment they entered the venue, they could vaguely hear some rumors.

Although these voices were not loud, they said between the lines: The little prince of the Mo family is a mentally disturbed little lunatic.

It is more serious than ordinary autistic children.

Because he has violent tendencies!

But the cute little girl in front of her, with her brows furrowed and playing the piano, looks like an elegant little prince!

"Didn't you say that the young prince of the Mo family is a little lunatic?"

"Isn't the little prince of the Mo family only three years old? He must have been practicing this hand speed since he was in his mother's womb!"

"Oh my god, where can an autistic child pop up?"

Everyone took a breath.

Shocked, shocking, amazing!

What does it mean to be afraid of people’s words?

This is what people say is scary!!!

…

Old Mrs. Mo began to get excited when she heard the sounds around her.

Could this beautiful young woman be her annoying grandson-in-law?

And could this cute little guy next to her be the precious golden grandson she wanted to see day and night?

Old Mrs. Mo couldn't help but burst into tears.

She had been waiting for three years just to convince Rong Wan to bring her children to see her.

Unexpectedly, Rong Wan was so stubborn that she not only did not bring the child back.

He also brought up a good child to be autistic and introverted.

Different from other children.

When she came this time, she was already prepared to see a demented child.

I didn't expect such a big surprise!

Mo Yunyuan was also severely shocked.

He never thought that his grandson, whom he had always disliked, could actually play the piano!?

He is only three years old!!

The song is over.

There was thunderous applause!

"marvelous!"

"What a genius!"

"This four-hand combo is basically comparable to professional level!"

…

Song Yunxi heard the praise from the audience and said softly to her son: "Did you hear that, Mo Mo, everyone is praising you."

Xiao Momo's little face turned red, she showed a shy smile, and nodded, "Yeah!"

Song Yunxi's heart almost melted, she rubbed Mo Mo's head and led him down the piano bench.

Two people, one large and one small, walked up to the microphone.

Song Yunxi picked up the microphone and said: "Hello everyone, I am Song Yunxi."

She gave the microphone to Momo.

This was the first time Mo Mo saw so many people.

If you look around, there are at least a few hundred people in the entire venue.

Mo Mo's heart was beating fast.

He was a little scared.

But after feeling Mommy's presence, Mo Mo mustered up the courage to be strong.

Mo Mo took the microphone handed over by Mommy and said seriously and solemnly: "Hello everyone, I am Mo Jingming!"

The sound of milk is milky.

The immature childish voice caused the crowd to scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Oh shit, it's so cute!"

Mo Mo was startled by the screams below.

Song Yunxi said softly: "Everyone likes you."

Then he heard Mo Hanyan's voice: "Mo Mo!"

Mo Hanyan was in the audience, waving vigorously towards Mo Mo.

Mo Mo smiled at her aunt and shouted: "Aunt!"

The sound of milk purring came from speakers in all directions.

Xiao Momo felt a little embarrassed, blushed, and laughed shyly.

This made the guests below even more adorable.

This is too cute!

Song Yunxi smiled and reminded: "Tell everyone, how old are you?"

Mo Mo then started to say again: "I am Mo Jingming, I am three years old this year! I love my mommy the most, my daddy the most, my aunt the most, my grandpa and grandma the most. Today is my grandpa's birthday. I wish Mo Mo the best."

Grandpa, happy birthday, may you be happy every day!”

Seeing such a cute little cute baby, everyone was very excited:

"What kind of mental illness, what kind of violent tendencies? It's just nonsense!"

"Damn it, you really started spreading rumors with your mouth, and then you broke your legs trying to refute the rumors! Do you call this an autistic child?"

Some people even took out their mobile phones and called: "Hey, Mom, do you think there is a possibility that maybe I have cerebral palsy, but you didn't notice it..."

…

Uncle Wang couldn't help but show his thumb: "Old Mo, your grandson is so amazing. He can play the piano better than my daughter!"

"This is tutoring! Your grandson has been taught so well!"

Mo Yunyuan suddenly felt his face light up, laughed loudly, and looked at Song Yunxi with deep admiration in his eyes.

Mo Liangjie's heart skipped a beat.

Gritting my teeth in anger!

hateful……

He had just been walking around here for a long time, and he barely managed to get a glimmer of green eyes from Mo Yunyuan.

And Mo Siyan didn't even show his face in front of Mo Yunyuan, so he was distracted by just a little bitch?

Why!?

Liang Meihua was not reconciled either.

She finally managed to win over Old Mrs. Mo, just to amaze the whole audience!

Now, the limelight has been stolen by such a little bitch...

She gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at Mrs. Mo, who was not far away.

From the beginning, Mrs. Mo had no sense of existence.

Liang Meihua thought that she had given up and did not dare to fight with herself.

I didn’t expect to be waiting here!

What a bitch indeed!

Mrs. Mo also successfully noticed Liang Meihua's gaze and looked back without hesitation.

He even raised his eyelids indifferently.

That proud look has remained the same for decades!

Even when she was forced to have an abortion and she was so angry that she had a miscarriage, she still had this expression.

Liang Meihua felt sick when she saw such an expression!


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